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Michael's face was slightly gloomy.

Ye Chen's strength exceeded everyone's expectations, including him.

Especially Ye Chen's strong body and terrifying power made Michael, a strong man who was good at progress, completely helpless.

Before the power belonging to Archangel Michael is released, even if the three of them join forces, they will not be Ye Chen's opponent.

Now, only complete release belongs to the power of Seraph.

"Hades, don't underestimate the power of my Holy See."

A gloomy look flashed in Michael's eyes, and then an extremely powerful holy light emitted from his body, and a momentum far beyond what was seen before soared into the sky.

Although this holy light looks bright, it is filled with extremely indifferent contempt. This is a power that is extremely indifferent to life.

At the same time, a faint white light flashed in Raphael's eyes, and a strong holy light also surged out of him.

"Is this the power of Seraph?"

A hint of amusement flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

Angels are rumored to be slaves of God.

Seraphs are the highest-ranking beings among angels and are messengers sent by God to the human world.

As for whether Seraphim really exists, it has always been a mystery to the Holy See.

But the existence of Seraph is not an unreachable secret to Ye Chen. Even the body of Seraph, Ye Chen had seen Gabriel perform it in the underground palace.

But obviously, Gabriel's strength is far from comparable to Michael's.

Terrifying holy flames emanated from Gabriel's body, and the space around him began to distort. The dazzling holy light made many people subconsciously close their eyes.

The power of Michael and Raphael is soaring rapidly, and they are even vaguely about to cross the bottleneck of the master and enter the realm of condensation.

"It's a bit interesting. It's really surprising that Michael can reach the strength of Ning Yuan after showing the body of Seraph."

A hint of amusement flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The dazzling holy light slowly extinguished, and at this time Michael and Raphael seemed to be completely different people.

To be precise, not a human, but an angel, a twelve-winged seraph.

Six pairs of white wings flapped behind him, and his originally handsome face turned even more handsome. There was only indifferent emotion in his eyes shining with holy light.

This is a kind of indifference that is extremely contemptuous of all living beings.

"Hades, you actually forced me to use the power of Seraph. On behalf of the Lord, I want to punish you for your blasphemy."

Michael looked at Ye Chen indifferently.

Michael at this time was a little different from the Gabriel Ye Chen had seen before.

Neither his voice nor his appearance had changed as much as Gabriel's.

"As expected of the Archangel, it seems that you have mastered the power of Seraph."

Ye Chen said calmly: "But, do you think you can fight me with your current strength?"

"It's time to let you know how powerful China is."

Ye Chen said calmly.

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, the power of the ancient gods burst out in Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen directly used the Supreme Immortal Technique, and an extremely terrifying force surged.

Ye Chen took a step forward, appeared directly in front of Michael and Raphael, and punched them.

"Death."

A wind of death surged from Ye Chen's fist, and then blew towards Michael.

"The wrath of God."

Michael said with an indifferent expression, the twelve wings behind him flapped slowly, and pure angelic power suddenly condensed in Michael's fingers, slightly pointing towards Ye Chen.

Suddenly, a golden beam of light shot directly towards Ye Chen's aura of death.

"Angel Flame."

The twelve wings behind Raphael flapped slightly, and the bright holy light shined from his body, suppressing the wind of destruction.

As the light spread, Ye Chen's Wind of Nirvana was directly annihilated by the light.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's fist directly shattered the golden beam, and then collided with Michael's fist.

With a bang, Michael's figure was directly blown away.

After flying for more than ten meters, he stabilized his figure in the air.

"Feather of Light."

Michael took a deep breath, his wings suddenly flashed, and then a stream of golden feathers shot towards Ye Chen.

"The Gun of Punishment."

At this time, Adele raised her hand slightly and quickly flipped through the Book of Light. Suddenly, countless golden spears appeared in front of Adele, and along with these feathers, they shot towards Ye Chen.

Just when Ye Chen raised his hand to fight back, a bright golden light flashed in Raphael's eyes.

"Mental shock!"

Raphael shouted, and a strange mental attack suddenly pierced Ye Chen's mind.

Although he was prepared, Ye Chen still felt involuntarily dizzy in his mind for a second.

In just this second, flying feathers all over the sky carrying golden spears struck Ye Chen.

Terrifying energy fluctuations rumbled in the valley.

"Hades is probably going to lose."

"I didn't expect Michael and Raphael to be forced out of their true angel bodies. It has been decades since Seraph showed up as an angel."

The surrounding dark powerhouses felt the powerful aura on Michael's body, and their eyes were full of horror.

At this moment, a figure flashed out of the smoke, appeared behind Adele, and slapped her with a palm.

"careful."

Michael's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice.

Adele's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously activated the Book of Light.

I saw bright holy light blooming from the Book of Light, guarding Adele firmly within it.

Ye Chen looked at the light shield in front of him with an indifferent expression, smashed it to pieces with one palm, and then hit Adele with unabated force.

Adele's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her whole body was knocked away.

Then Ye Chen didn't even look at Adele, turned his head to look at Michael, and punched out.

"Slay God!"

As Ye Chen's God-Slaying Fist came out, a bright golden beam of light surged from Ye Chen's fist.

After reaching the level of a one-star ancient god, Ye Chen's God-Slaying Fist was so powerful that even an ordinary Yuan-condensing expert could not easily block it.

"Holy Sword!"

Michael shouted loudly, and a strong holy light gathered in front of his eyes, forming a golden sword several feet long, and then slashed towards Ye Chen's God-Slaying Fist.

Suddenly, the golden beam of light directly penetrated Michael's sacred sword, and then hit Michael's body.

Although Michael tried his best to avoid it, Ye Chen's punch still penetrated his shoulder.

Golden blood mixed with holy feathers flew in the air, and Michael was directly blasted against the surrounding stone walls, and his whole body fell into it.

Silence, unprecedented silence!

The entire valley was extremely quiet!

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